Loving Pinkamena: Part 3

>It was bright again, the unseen light source brightening up everything in the little cave you were in.
>You had your head on Aanon’s chest again.
>Sleep had come quickly last night. You wished it hadn’t, but you were too tired to fight it. You wanted to feel Aanon a little more..
>You snap open your eyes.
>Your vision of the alcove’s wall was shifting up and down, slowly as Aanon draws in air.
>You must have shifted in your sleep again. It wasn’t just your head that was on Aanon. It was all of you; your entire body was on top of him. His hands were on top of you, wrapped around your upper body. The sensation of his entire torso and arms, bare skin, touching all over your face, stomach, and arms, sent a giant shiver down your spine, making your legs and hips twitch.
Aanon: ..uuhh…
>Aanon lets out a load groan, and all of a sudden, he shifts his hands all the way down, and places them on your hips.
>Out of an uncontrollable reaction, you let out a loud gasp, and tighten your lower muscles, pushing your hips into Aanon’s.
>This induces another grunt from Aanon, then something that surprises you.
>You felt Aanon’s lower area. Something was growing, and fast.
>You widen your eyes in surprise, his body prodding your hips, practically begging to be joined.
>You turn a deep shade of red, putting a hand over your mouth. Inside, you feel a deep, primal instinct fire up, and your hips start to shake a little as you try your hardest to control it.
>You couldn’t help it. Lust grips over you like an iron fist, and you grind yourself on top of Aanon, feeling him rub up against you, amazingly still asleep.
>He stirs a little, and you suppress a gasp, wondering what he would think of you if he wakes up with you doing this on top of him.
>But you couldn’t help it. It was like a giant craving that had to be met. He settles back down, and you automatically start grinding against him again, not even fighting it anymore, feeling him, knowing that only a few clothes separated you two..
>Aanon moans in his sleep, his hands starting to tighten on your ass, making you let out a deep, soft moan of pleasure. You put your hand back over your mouth to stifle it as best as you could. You feel himself twitch right under your hips, making you let out another little groan.
>You couldn’t believe what you were doing. He trusts you! If he wakes up.. You can’t just.. You can’t..
>Too late. You are forced to drive yourself a little harder into him. You were too far gone now to stop. You bite your fist hard, but still manage to let out a giant moan. You tense your muscles, curling your toes, and watch in disbelief as you finish right on top of Aanon.
>You feel extremely relaxed all of a sudden as the adrenaline leaves your body.
>You really just did that..
>You snuggle your head in Aanon’s chest again, satisfied and shocked at the same time.
>You still feel him pulsing underneath you. Every beat drove your body nuts.
>You bite your lip to stop the slow groans and sighs coming from you, threatening to wake him up.
>That was..
>You shut your eyes, and wait as sleep slowly comes again..




>You feel something.
>It kept you in a trance, pleasure coursing through your body.
>You could feel it enveloping you, pure bliss going through you.
>And then it stopped.
>You snap your eyes open.
>the first thing you see is the top of Pinkie’s head, her wonderful hair tickling your bare chest.
>And you have a giant problem.
>There was no talking it down, you knew for sure.
>Well, maybe you could-
>Out of a stroke of luck, Pinkie shifts in her sleep once more, and slides off of you, the entire length of her hips massaging you on the way down, driving you crazy on the inside.
>You fix your lower area, and stretch out on the sandy floor, well rested and ready for the day.
>You take a look around, and see your shirt on the ground. You grab it, feeling it.
>Thankfully, it was dry by now. In fact, so were you and Pinkie.
>You put your shirt back on, and then you stand up, looking at Pinkie.
>She was shivering, her arm starting to blindly search for you again. You kneel down to her, and shake her a little.
>Pinkie moans a little, and reluctantly opens her eyes.
Pinkie, come on..
Pinkie: Aanon, I don’t.. want..
>Pinkie stares into your eyes, and goes a deep shade of red.
Pinkie? Is something wrong?
Pinkie: N-no. I just.. it’s nothing.
You sure? You seem a little red-
Pinkie: It’s nothing! I’m just.. a little tired is all..
Ok then.. We should probably get going.
Pinkie: To where?
>Oh right. You two were lost. There wasn’t really a place that you could go to.
>You help Pinkie get to her feet, and she grabs her shoes. You do the same, and put them on.
>You both leave the little cave, and look around.
>Everything was the same of course. There were the rocks you were both by, a strange cluster of trees to your right, leading into a dense forest. You see the stream that you two were near. There were more rocks and trees jutting in random locations, and you see the stream randomly zigzagging through some of them. You follow the stream with your eyes, and see that very far off in the distance, there were some mountains.
Pinkie: Where do we go from here?
I.. I guess that we could just follow the stream. I mean, life needs water, right? If we are going to find some town or  something, then I guess that the stream is our best choice.
>Pinkie just nods in agreement, still looking a little red.
You sure you’re okay Pinkie?
Pinkie: Yes I’m sure!
Okay then..
>You both walk down to the stream, and kneel down by it. It was still clear, although you do notice a couple of spots of blood by the edge. You both take another long drink, feeling the cool liquid go down your throat.
>That’s when you notice something.
>You feel a pressure in your lower stomach. It scared you at first, but then you realized that you just had to go to the bathroom. It sure has been a while since you needed to.
Hey Pinkie? I’ll be right back. I need to pee.
Pinkie: Ugh, me too. I’ll be over there.
>Pinkie dashes off in a cluster of trees, the same cluster that she was behind when you were bathing. It was only 50 or so feet away.
>She had to of looked..
>You weren’t sure how you felt about that.
>..What did she see?
>You shake off the mixed feelings, and run over to a nearby tree, relieving yourself.
>You sure were glad to not be using those pills anymore. It felt natural to do this, and the pills felt as if something was burning up inside you.
>You finish, and return to the stream. It was like clear glass. The bottom was plain, mushy mud, the stream being so bizarrely clear that it almost looked like you could reach down and touch it. You wonder if there were any fish that were living in it. Maybe you could even-
>Your stomach growls, being reminded of food.
>Your eyes widen. You didn’t have any food.
>Your heart starts racing as the realization sets in.
>How were you going to eat out here? How was Pinkie going to eat?
>Pinkie walks over to you, seeing you bow your head down.
Pinkie: What’s wrong Aanon?
Pinkie.. How are we going to eat?
>Silence bestows the two of you. When you finally look up at Pinkie’s face, she was flashing a huge smile.
What’s so funny?
>Pinkie responds by reaching in her pocket, and taking out a bottle. She tosses it to you, and you catch it, turning it around to see the label.
>It didn’t have one.
>Confused, you pop open the lid, and take one of the pills out.
>It was half white, and half red. You would recognize these anywhere. The guards used these all of the time when the need for food breaks started becoming an issue. You automatically pop one in your mouth, and swallow it. The tasteless pill settled nicely in your stomach, and you felt instant fullness.
But Pinkie, how did you-
Pinkie: They were in that supply room. I took them when you weren’t looking. I thought that they might come in handy. I wish they wouldn’t though..
>There were 30 pills, 29 now that you had one, in this bottle. One pill always lasted an entire day..
Pinkie, do you have any more?
Pinkie: No, but shouldn’t that last you a month?
Me? But what about you?
>Pinkie giggles, and points all around you.
Pinkie: I can just as easily eat this grass Aanon, you can’t. It’s better if I just gave all of them to you.
>She eats grass?
She kneels down, and rips some of the grass out of the ground, taking care not to get any dirt in the handful. She locks eyes on you as she slowly puts it in her mouth, chewing carefully.
Are you ok with that? I mean, you don’t have to-
Pinkie: I’m more than ok with it, I used to eat grass all of the time. I just wish we had some sugar..
>She sighs as she absentmindedly chews the grass, her sad eyes staring at you.
Don’t worry Pinkie, you’ll have sugar soon enough..
Pinkie: Then what do we do from here?
>You pause to think. Would it be smarter to go up or down the current? You suppose since going up the current would lead you to mountains, but going down current would lead you to a lake, or possibly even an ocean..
Let’s just follow down the current Pinkie. Who knows? Maybe we’ll find a nice town on the way..
Pinkie: I hope so..
>You begin your hike right by the streams edge, Pinkie by your side.
>It was going to be a long walk. You knew that for sure.
>It was strange how the scenery seemed to be constantly changing, seeing completely new trees in different locations, rocks in random places, and patches of white showing in strange places.
>After a while though, it all seemed to look the same. It was always the same.
>Pinkie lets out a long sigh, and puts her head on your shoulder, wrapping her arms around your waist as you walk, and you put your arm around her shoulders.
>You walk like this for a while, noticing that the more you walked down the stream, the trees were getting closer and closer to it, many more trees were actually blocking your path as the stream started making weird, cutting zigzags through the trees.
>It was getting a lot steeper too, and you see the current was picking up speed.
Hey Pinkie, do you want to play a game?
Pinkie: What kind of game?
>You walk over to a tree, and pick a leaf from it.
>Pinkie watches as you take the leaf, and throw it in the river.
First one to grab it wins.
>You watch as the leaf quickly starts to get away from you two, jutting through the dense trees, following the rivers path.
>Pinkie stares at the leaf for a second, then at you.
>You both start running after it at the same time.
>You run, and jump over to the other side of the river, trying to avoid the pushing that you were sure Pinkie was going to do.
>The leaf was already far away from where you currently were, and Pinkie was on a full sprint now, determined to catch it before you could.
>You pick up the pace, and crisscross through the trees, getting closer and closer to it.
>Pinkie however, is closer. She gets within reach to the leaf, and makes a wild grab for it.
>Luckily, a tree was right where she needed to be. She didn’t have the reach, slapping the water in frustration.
>You catch up to her in that time, and dart for it. She quickly gets up, and runs right behind you.
>Pinkie jumps over to your side, and the pushing war begins.
>She pushes you first, and you retaliate back, laughing. You keep pushing each other going down the length of the stream, and finally see the leaf resting, having been caught by lone rock.
>You both dart for it, but Pinkie shoves you into the stream, throwing you off, and you land on your ass right next to the leaf.
>However, you didn’t react in time, and Pinkie was already on her knees, grabbing the leaf just seconds before you do.
>She gives you a huge smile, and holds the leaf right in front of your face, silently gloating.
>You both laugh for a minute as you both catch your breath.
>The stream was only about a foot deep, being a lot shallower than it usually was. Pinkie looms over you, staring into your eyes.
>She leans in for a kiss, but you beat her to it.
>You didn’t taste blood any more, but you could taste a hint of grass.
>Pinkie and you hold the kiss a lot longer than you thought you would have, and only stopping to catch a breath.
>She was eyeing you with lust now, hungry for more.
Pinkie?
Pinkie: Yes~?
..My leg..
>Pinkie looks down.
>When she leaned in, the largest of her knives had hung down, and penetrated the skin in your upper leg. Pain was coursing through your body once again, and Pinkie automatically gets off of you. The blade didn’t go in very deep, but it was still enough to distract you from Pinkie.
Pinkie: Oh, I’m sorry Aanon! I didn’t mean to!
>She helps in cleaning it up, and you slowly get back to your feet.
>It felt like there was a lump in your leg every time that you took a step, but you were fine.
It’s okay Pinkie, I’m fine.
>She breathes a sigh of relief, and you both get out of the stream.
>You both start walking again, waiting for your clothes to dry.
Pinkie: That.. that was a fun game.
Thanks Pinkie.
>You put your hand around her, settling on her hip, and pull it close, Pinkie letting out a loud gasp.
>She always gasped every time you touched her hip. She just couldn’t help it.
>The only sounds were from the squishing of your wet shoes, the stream, and the rustling of the grass under your feet.
>This place wasn’t so bad, but you still couldn’t help but feel trapped still.
>It felt like you and Pinkie were just trapped in a room again, only bigger this time.
>You quietly sigh to yourself, and Pinkie sighs too.
>At least you weren’t alone this time.



>The trees have thinned out, and soon, you were seeing huge boulders again.
>You both decide to take a break while Pinkie eats.
>You help her pick grass, and put it on a large stone for her.
>You volunteer to look away as she eats, but she says that she doesn’t mind.
Does grass really taste any good?
Pinkie: Hmm.. Not really. Just something to eat I guess.
>It was strange to watch someone take some grass, and watch them chew and swallow it.
>You’ve noticed that Pinkie didn’t have canines like you. She also apparently liked to chew with her mouth open, showing a giant ball of green in her mouth.
Pinkie: Do yu wantha ttwy thome?
No thanks Pinkie, I’m fine.
>She shrugs, and swallows.
Pinkie: Aanon?
Yes?
Pinkie: Remember when we first met..
How could I not?
Pinkie: ..and you slept in the corner away from me?
..Yes..
Pinkie: ..Did you ever think that I would actually.. hurt you?
>You almost laugh at that question.
Pinkie, I’m not going to lie, I was scared for my life in there.
>She looks down in disappointment.
But that was before. You’ve changed now Pinkie, and I would trust you with my life.
>She looks up at you with hopeful eyes.
Pinkie: Really?
Really.
Pinkie: Want to play a game?
Really? You want to pick a game?
Pinkie: You taught me it..

>You and Pinkie were kneeling, the small boulder providing a little space to put your arms on.
Ready?
Pinkie: Yes, and that counts as a question so, my turn.
Ok, ask away.
>You are both locked in stare once again, asking questions.
Pinkie: Do you like me?
What? You asked me that last time.
Pinkie: Yeah, but.. not like that..
Pinkie, I’ve told you this before: I like you a lot more than just friends.
>She beams.
Pinkie: I know. I just wanted to hear you say it.
Ok then, do you like me? Answer honestly Pinkie.
Pinkie: Yes. I like you. A lot.
Ok then. Your turn.
Pinkie: What’s your full name?
>Wow. You can’t believe you haven’t told her that.
My full name is Aanonymous Unknown the VI, but just call me Aanon.
Pinkie: The fourth?
Yeah, it’s a tradition in my family to name the oldest son that. My turn.
Pinkie: Ok..
What is your full name?
Pinkie: Pinkamena Diane Pie, but I’ve always been called Pinkie by everyone.
That’s a pretty name.
Pinkie: I know. When did.. you know you liked me?
>You ponder for a moment.
Probably.. when I first hugged you. That was definitely a turning point.
Pinkie: ..well.. I would say the same..
My turn then. What is your favorite part about being here?
Pinkie: Favorite?
Yes, your favorite.
>Pinkie doesn’t even skip a beat.
Pinkie: Being with you.
I was going to say the same thing.
Pinkie: You’re next.
Okay. If you could do whatever you wanted, right now, what would you do?
>Pinkie pauses, then turns a deep shade of crimson.
Pinkie: Umm.. Probably just.. stay here..
You go.
Pinkie: …Can we go to sleep now? I’m exhausted.
That sounds like a good idea Pinkie..
>She leans over the stone slab, pulls you in for a kiss.
>You grab her from the other side, and hold her in your hands.
>You french kiss as you carry Pinkie to a large tree.
>It had much smaller trees around it, actually so close together that it made a nice little shelter.
>You gently let Pinkie down and you lay down yourself, Pinkie still lip locked with you.
>She gets on top of you before you fall asleep this time, her hair whipping in your face. Your reflexes have you grab Pinkie’s ass, and you give it a squeeze. She gasps in your mouth, and gives you a sultry look of pure pleasure. She wraps her arms around you, and keeps kissing. You knead her butt as you continue the kiss.
>You notice Pinkie start to shake, and you switch your arms to her back, trying to warm her in some way. You keep with the kiss as she starts shaking harder.
>Pinkie was growing impatient though, and almost tears your shirt off, rubbing her arms all over you. She takes her shirt off too, and throws it from reach. You get a good look at her bra, pink and holding massive treasures while she presses them against your chest.
>There was so much skin to skin contact that you felt an electric shock jump through you. Her breasts, her entire body was creamy and smooth, making your body feel like it was in paradise. Pinkie presses up to you as hard as she could while you kissed, and your arms once again go back to massaging her ass.
>Pinkie was really shaking violently now..
>That’s when you notice that it wasn’t cold yet. Pinkie was stopping now, shivering.
Are you okay Pinkie?
>Pinkie: S-sugar.. I-I..
>You completely understand. You nod your head, and hold the shivering girl in your arms.
>Pinkie was having her first sugar crash. You try and comfort her as she slowly starts to become less and less tense. You kiss Pinkie on the cheek, but she wasn’t fit for it anymore.
>You slowly rock back and forth, comforting Pinkie as she tries to come out of it.
>Pinkie: T-thanks A-anon..
>You keep rocking as Pinkie finally falls asleep on top of you.
>You spend a little time playing with her beautiful hair before you feel sleep kick in too.
>It was already dark, and the only thing you could see was Pinkie’s hair again.
>You smile as you slowly drift off to sleep, still tasting sugar, grass, and a hint of blood.